A British man in his 50's seated on the other side of the wet old lady starts mumbling angrily about Israel, his voice started to get louder and louder as eyes stared with fear. An anonymous man seated next to him nodded his head with disagreement. This nod will make the man regret it for his life. The British man went berserk then, he knew that there was something smelly about this nod. He asked the anonymous man: "Are You Israeli?" The man had to answer: "yes" The British man went ever berserker and stood up; the anonymous man who was not anonymous any more tried to calm him down: "I'm Israeli but I have nothing to do with that". The British man was not convinced with the answer, he did not give any damn shit about the pilot's repetitive announcement or the rules of flying above Israel, he didn't care if the plane was going to be shot down, he had his hands round the man's neck and started strangling him, as he was shouting: "It's people's like you who are the most responsible". No hostesses dared to come, all of the passengers were pressing the "service button" and all at once, not so interested in the Israeli man's life, it was more their own lives.

After those moments of panic on board, The British man decided to give up on the Israeli man who was left terrorized for the rest of the journey, as the British man fell into deep sleep snoring all the way through to Heathrow. Police was waiting for him at the gate.